The warm water, like a lover's touch, danced upon their naked bodies, intimately tracing each curve and contour. Kevin's eyes remained fixed upon Emma, utterly mesmerized by her beauty. Her long waves had loosened up with droplets gently trickling down its ends. A few strands playfully clung to her face and neck urging him to gently brush them behind her shoulders, allowing the damp waves to gracefully rest against the curve of her lower back.His gaze, brimming with desire, slowly moved from her face to her neck. The water had washed away the veil of concealer she had so meticulously applied, revealing the bold evidence of his ardent desire etched upon her skin—exquisite poetry of countless hickies and bites adorning her neck and collarbones."Put your arms down," Kevin demanded in a chillingly deep voice, his tone somewhat desperate and tinged with sheer need. Panic surged within her however she stood still, her arms failing miserably at hiding her bare body from his penetrating g
After dirtying her and cleaning himself, the man wore a black bathrobe that covered his glistening muscles flawlessly and stepped out of the bathroom leaving her alone in there. Realizing his departure Emma couldn't hold back her sobs anymore. She put a hand on her mouth and sank to her knees, feeling her legs giving up on her. Days of weakness and severe pain between her legs rendered her unable to even stand. It was expected as intense back-to-back sessions were undoubtedly exhausting for a girl who hadn't been sexually active her entire life.With her bare back against the cold tiles, Emma sat down on the wet floor. The shower was still on, washing away all the filthiness and sweeping away her tears but the feeling of his touch still lingered on her body. She was still able to feel his possessive touch and hear his lustful grunts and sinful whispers. Emma sobbed uncontrollably while curling her knees to her chest and hugging her shoulders crying her heart out. While agreeing o
As the dawn broke, the morning arrived in all its glorious splendor, painting the sky with hues of gentle light. Emma awoke to the melodic chirping of birds, a sweet symphony that oddly enough managed to calm her down, telling her that the night was gone. She turned around, relishing the comfort of the duvet and the gentle caress of the silk sheets that teased her bare skin. The softness felt so foreign. Wasn't she on the couch? Emma's eyes widened in panic. In sheer panic. She sat up, a bit too quickly and looked to the other side of the bed. It was empty however the crinkled silk hinted at his presence. Her heart raced at a maddening speed as the realization set in - they slept together.Fear took hold of her, sending tremors down her core and hastening the rhythm of her breath. She hurriedly looked down under the duvet and a sigh of relief escaped her lips once she found herself clad in the same black nightgown she had worn the previous night. The frantic pounding in her chest
Emma had been an early riser all her life, usually waking up around six or seven in the morning. However, it wasn't her fault that she couldn't sleep well in his presence. Dragging her feet into the shower, she washed all the sins of last night once again, wore a nice knee-length dress and covered her neck with a silk scarf to hide the hickies he left on her. With slow steps, she walked out of the room and descended the stairs. The mansion was royally adorned and insanely huge, leaving her wondering how many people lived there besides the army of maids and servants who greeted her with the utmost reverence. Amanda offered to show her around which Emma didn't refuse as she didn't want to be alone and let depressing thoughts consume her."Does he live alone?" Emma asked and Amanda nodded her head. "Yes ma'am. His father passed away a few years back. And Mrs Smith lives abroad," said Amanda and Emma nodded. She didn't ask anything further. The day soon surrendered to night. The setti
In the otherwise quiet room, the sound of her heels smacking the floor caught his attention. Kevin was sitting on the divan, a cigarette in his hand. He pressed the bud to his mouth and sucked in, gray eyes fixed on her bare back before resting on her reflection in the full length mirror. She was dressed in a red gown with a pleated square neck, a long side split, and backless— the only support came from a pair of thin straps that were meant to hold the dress from slipping down. Her hair was elegantly bunned. There was no makeup on her face except for a subtle shade of red that was smudged over her plump lips.Kevin licked his lips and flicked the cigarette into the bin, eyes gleaming as he examined the straps of her gown. He lowered his face and smiled a little before rising from his seat and approaching her, standing close to her. Dangerously close. Emma's breaths hitched, fearful that this closeness would result in another leg numbing session. When his cold fingers touched her b
Heart hammering in fright for the night that lay above her, she adjusted her dress and got out of the car. Outside the mansion, a swarm of paparazzi were waiting for them, clicking pictures feverishly in an attempt to catch a peek of the newlyweds. Kevin was accustomed to their endless chatter and the restless camera flashes but Emma wasn't used to getting all that fame and attention. She felt anxious and blinked nervously when Kevin stood next to her, hand holding her waist, and the agitated camera flashes became more intense. Emma gulped.Like a proud wolf of a pack, his fingers danced on her back and then grabbed her waist firmly as he shot her a teasing glare. "Pretend to be my loving wife," whispering, he gave a slight tug on her waist while pulling her close to him. Of course, she knew how to behave being Mrs Kevin. She knew he'd never put up with any unpleasant situation caused by her. Kevin found it unsettling that Emma simply nodded without even glancing at him. In contras
“Really? Then back it up. Give her to me for the night." Ivan stated, his emerald green eyes looking right into Kevin's, indicating he wasn't joking. He meant what he said.Kevin stilled. The words that left the other man's lips sparked his temper and the confusion stirred further realizing how his heart clenched. How fucking painfully his heart clenched. The mere thought of sharing her, letting another man touch her was awfully disturbing for him. "Mind saying that again?" In contrast to Kevin's calm demeanour, his tone was rather harsh. His words carried a deadly threat. A little smirk fell onto Ivan's lips seeing Kevin's sudden distress and he felt the need to tease him more. Kevin was enraged, Ivan could tell."Sometimes I wish I had met her first," Kevin heard Ivan say. "You are too fortunate to have such a beautiful woman," Ivan chuckled. "I'd like to have a chance with—" "Shut the fuck up!" Kevin husked out, his voice becoming increasingly deep."Why not?"Kevin's eyes narro
The night was serene and profound, with the silvery moon shining brightly in the sky and glittering stars complementing it, their light embellishing the black canvas. His Mercedes was parked in a secluded area, away from the road and the sight of onlookers. The car's windows were rolled up, concealing their lustful acts from the outside world. Though a deafening silence was overbearing on the empty road, the sound of their skin slapping filled the back seat of his luxurious car coupled with her stifled cries and his lustful growls. She was laying on her back, her long hair scattered beneath her while Kevin was on top of her, his hands on either side of her head as he thrust in her, deep and fast. With each passing second, his pace quickened, and his eyes remained focused on her face wanting to gauge the effect he had on her. It was tremendous. Insane! She was looking like a beautiful mess, all exposed and trembling beneath him as he rammed into her. Her dress was rolled up to her